Moonspear sunspot moondog

TYTYTY!!! <33

Slavik somehow didn’t notice the white furred female coming his way, so he jumped and his fur bristled on end when she seemed to appear before him. She was around his age actually, and the opposite of a shadow. Her white pelt fit perfectly in with the light snowfall that had showered Moonspear, topped off with a dash of pepper across her face. He took a defensive position at first, out of instinct, but quickly dropped it upon realizing that she was a pack mate. Her snarl and demand was met with a submissive duck of his head.

The large golden male replied, I’m Slavik, I just joined Moonspear recently, he said then with an awkward pause he added, sorry. he wasn’t sure what he was apologizing for, he just felt like he should be apologizing.